Mike's POV
I opened my eyes slowly. Bright fluorescent lights invaded my eyes. I looked around. I was in a pristine hospital room. It was one fourty-three AM. Jeremy must be at work by now. I ransacked my memories to try and remember what had happened. Ah, that's right. I was driving to Jeremy's house when Doll started to follow me. I groaned in frustration. It was her fault I ended up like this. I tried to lift my arm, but pain shot through it as soon as I did. Right, I broke it in the accident. I sighed. I wanted my Jere-bear here with me. I felt a tear fall down my cheek. I was vulnerable and alone. I mentally slapped myself. I need to be strong.
"Mike?" I heard a familiar voice ask. I looked at the door to see Fritz. I smiled.
"Hey." I replied weakly. Then, I noticed his nose. "What happened?"
"Jeremy... er... punched me in the nose and... broke it." he chuckled nervously. My eyes widen. Dang Jere...
"But, he'll be so happy to know you're awake." Fritz said, smiling. I nod. I wanted to see him as soon as I could.
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Jeremike
FanfictionOkay, don't judge me, but I ship this. Enjoy! And don't read if you don't like YAOI or this ship.
